Siheyuan: Sending the whole courtyard to jail at the beginning

Under the quiet moonlight, the whole world seems to be shrouded in a gentle and peaceful atmosphere.

As time passed and the night deepened, the security building became increasingly quiet and silent.

In the detention room No. 1 on the underground floor, the candlelight in the lantern kept flickering. Liu Haizhong, who was only wearing winter work clothes, was sitting in the corner and shivering with cold. He could only curl up into a ball as much as possible to try to keep a little warmth.

"What the hell is this detention room? Not only are the iron windows not sealed, there's not even a brazier in the room, and no coats or quilts are given. Are they trying to freeze people to death?"

"No, I can't go on like this, I have to run, I have to find a way to escape! Otherwise, I will be killed by that little beast Lin Beijun sooner or later."

Liu Hai, who was shivering in the cold wind, kept complaining and cursing. As he cursed, he suddenly remembered the conversation between Lin Beijun and others that he had overheard before. He couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment in his heart, and at the same time he felt extremely scared.

At this moment, a crisp "ding..." sound rang out from the ground. Although the sound was very slight, it was particularly clear in this silent environment.

The nerves in his bangs tensed up instantly, and he looked around with wide eyes, trying to find the source of the sound.

With the help of dim light, Liu Haizhong quickly found a key on the ground. At first glance, he instantly recognized that this was the key to open the handcuffs.

Without any hesitation, Liu Haizhong reached the key with his foot and quickly unlocked the handcuffs for himself.

Liu Haizhong almost cried with joy when his hands were free again.

Restraining his excitement, Liu Haizhong glanced vigilantly at the movements outside the iron window. He looked left and right, but did not find anything unusual. There was no one and no movement.

He really couldn't figure out who would risk giving him this crucial key.

After all, he had no other "comrades-in-arms" in the steel mill.

Although he was confused, the most important thing at the moment was to escape from here as soon as possible. Time was running out and he didn't have time to think too much.

This detention room was located in a semi-basement, and its walls, floor, and ceiling were all made of solid cement bricks, making it extremely sturdy. It was almost impossible to dig a tunnel or a hole to escape, and it would take a lot of time, which he couldn't afford.

Then, the only way to escape is through the tightly closed iron door. But unless you have explosives to blow it open, the iron door can only be opened from the outside.

After careful consideration, Liu Haizhong decided to take action.

He lay on the ground, curled up into a ball, holding his stomach tightly with both hands, rolling on the ground, uttering bursts of miserable wails: "Ouch, help! My stomach hurts so much, it hurts so much! Someone come and save me..."

Liu Haizhong hoped that his desperate shouting would attract the attention of the guards outside and that someone would come to check on his condition, so that he might be able to take this opportunity to escape from his restraints.

At this moment, at the stairs, Liu Haizhu, Cai Quanwu, Little Bastard, Li Kuiyong, Kong Fangen and Kong Fanrong gathered together.

When they heard the cry for help coming from the corridor, they all smiled knowingly.

Liu Haizhu said proudly: "Hehe, it's exactly as Junzi expected. How about it, are you guys ready?"

His eyes sparkled with excitement, as if he was looking forward to what was going to happen next. The other five people also nodded in response, indicating that they were fully prepared and could take action at any time.

"Okay, let's do it. My brother-in-law and I will go to see Liu Haizhong. Little gangsters, Kui Yong, and the Kong brothers, you must keep a close eye on Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai. Don't lose them, understand? Otherwise, this matter will become a big deal."

"Don't worry, we will keep an eye on them."

After the six of them discussed the details, Liu Haizhu and Cai Quanwu walked towards the detention room with flashlights and guns on their backs.

With a click, the inspection hole on the cell door opened. Liu Haizhu peeked inside and cursed, "You old bastard, why are you yelling in the middle of the night? Are you going to let me sleep?"

"Ouch, my stomach hurts so much, it hurts so much, I need to see a doctor, please save me, please."

"Stop yelling, I'm going to open the door and take you to the infirmary. Damn, this is so annoying."

Liu Haizhu opened the iron door while cursing and walked in angrily. When he came to Liu Haizhong, he found something wrong. "Huh? Where are the handcuffs on the iron pipe? Ah!!!..."

A not-too-loud scream was heard, and Liu Haizhu was already lying on the ground, unconscious.

It turned out that the person lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, and from behind Liu Haizhu, he stabbed him with a knife, knocking him unconscious. The movement was so swift and clean.

Seeing the man faint, Liu Haizhong was stunned. He himself didn't expect that knocking out the guard would be so easy.

After heaving a sigh of relief, Liu Haizhong was still not satisfied and kicked him hard several times, cursing in a low voice: "Your mother Liu Haizhu, I asked you to hit me and bully me, so you stand up and hit me again? Fuck your mother!"

After cursing for a few times, Liu Haizhong's anger subsided a lot. He then started to take off his uniform and put it on himself. Feeling the tight clothes on his body, Liu Haizhong felt helpless. He had no choice because he was too fat and the clothes were too small.

He picked up the rifle on the ground, pulled the bolt, and watched the yellow bullets slowly load from the magazine. An excited smile appeared on Liu Haizhong's face.

No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. With this gun, he has the confidence to escape.

Pulling the brim of his hat down, Liu Haizhong walked out of the detention room, looked at the empty corridor, and headed towards the exit.

When he arrived at the door of detention room No. 2, Liu Haizhong hesitated. He knew that the person imprisoned there was his old neighbor Yi Zhonghai. The two had been fighting for more than ten years. They had fought and quarreled, but they had also sat together countless times to drink and brag.

Liu Haizhong didn't know whether he and Yi Zhonghai were enemies or friends.

Should I save him and escape together?

After thinking about it, Liu Haizhong finally decided to leave. "Fuck it. Saving him is just like adding another burden. It's better to let my friend die rather than let me die."

Yi Zhonghai: Listen to me and thank you...

Halfway through the walk, Liu Haizhong suddenly stopped, looking ahead with serious eyes, his right hand tightly gripping the rifle on his back, ready to take off the gun and shoot at any time.

At the staircase, a member of the security department walked inside yawning. Seeing the people standing in the corridor, he asked in confusion, "Old Liu, what are you doing here? Aren't you sleepy? Why don't you change shifts and go back to sleep?"

"Oh, oh, that's okay. I just sat for too long and suddenly I got excited. I'll go back right away. I'll go back right away, hehe."

Liu Haizhong spoke in a low voice and walked outside with a tense body, his eyes fixed on the other person all the time.

When the two met, the security team member suddenly stopped. At that moment, Liu Haizhong's heart almost rose to his throat.

"Eh? Lao Liu, why do I feel like you've gotten fatter and shorter?"

'Oh no, I've been discovered.'

Liu Haizhong's heart sank to the bottom in an instant. For the first time in his life, he hated his fat body and hated the peaceful years that had corroded his once positive and strong heart.